Chapter 1616: Female model who was rejected to death 7

Chapter 1616: Female model who was rejected to death 7

Shu Ange took out the paper and pen like a wandering soul, pushed it to Mo Zimo and said, "You have to state that I will pay the debt on your behalf, and I will lend it to you for the expenses of Qingmo Culture Media Company."

"Okay, as long as you live well, I'm willing to promise you."

Mo Zimo wrote the IOU and put on a lover's face.

He sat for an hour or two diligently, and told him that Shu Ange must attend the dinner the day after tomorrow before leaving.

After Mo Zimo left, Shu Ange collected the IOU and began to pack his luggage skillfully.

The IOU is in hand, and the body is almost ready, so there is no need to stay in this place.

She still has some money in her hand, so she will live in the hotel first, and go directly to the Black and White Studio to apply for a job tomorrow.

Whether you can knock on the door of a black and white studio with a business card depends on success or failure.

On the other end, Mo Zimo recalled Shu Ange's expression, and the corner of his lips smiled very proudly.

Tomorrow, he will meet with a boss who likes He Yunlan's type. As long as he is willing, he will use some means to let her stay with him for one night, so that he will not worry about not making any money.

Lin Qing's side is also making good progress. He has begun to be jealous because he cares about He Yunlan, which is a good phenomenon.

After the company is on the right track, Mo Zimo will speed up the pace and let Lin Qing understand his intentions.

On the bustling street, Shu Ange wore a capable and concise professional attire and looked up at the towering skyscrapers.

Interview, attack!

This is a commercial building, and the black and white studio is located on the forty-seventh floor.

After the elevator door opened, Shu An walked towards the front desk with a smile on his face.

The lady at the front desk with decent makeup was amazed by Shu Ange's gorgeous and delicate appearance, she got up and asked softly, "Hello, do you have an appointment?"

"Hello, I'm here for an interview."

The lady at the front desk was stunned for a moment and said with a smile on her face, "I'm sorry, we haven't reached the appointment time yet. Did you make a mistake?"

Shu Ange took out Yu Xuefeng's business card from his bag, with a calm expression: "You, Mr. Yu, asked me to come for the interview."

The president seldom gave his business card to others. The lady at the front desk saw that Shu Ange was well-dressed and didn't look like she was lying. She smiled and replied, "Okay, can you tell me your name, and I'll ask for you."

"Thank you, my name is He Yunlan."

Shu Ange is neither humble nor arrogant, deceitful to the end.

It's her coincidence that Yu Xuefeng happened to be at the headquarters today, otherwise the front desk wouldn't have talked to her so much.

The front desk called the assistant general manager and briefly explained the situation,

On the other end, the assistant general manager knocked on the door to report the situation to Yu Xuefeng.

Yu Xuefeng rested his chin in his hand, his eyes fixed on the screen, the pen in his hand almost turned a double image, and he didn't think of any ideas.

"Enter."

"Hello, Mr. Yu, there is a young lady named He Yunlan outside, holding your business card and saying that she has an appointment with you for an interview."

Assistant Wang held up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and meditated in his heart. In the computer business, he likes to play cards out of the way.

I just asked the personnel to release the recruitment information before, and this one has already asked someone to come for an interview.

Hearing the three words He Yunlan, Yu Xuefeng turned his pen, raised his eyebrows slightly, and accurately searched out from his mind the small car accident a dozen days ago.

"Let her in."

The last time he met her, he suddenly had inspiration and solved the bug that had been bothering him for a long time.

This time, I hope she can bring her inspiration.

Assistant Wang called the front desk, and the front desk lady politely welcomed Shu Ange in.

The interior design of the black and white studio is full of technology, mainly in black, white and gray, with a refreshment room, a rest area and a special green plant area.

In addition, Yu Xuefeng also rented an open space at the top of the building for employees to rest and relax.

"this way please."

Yu Xuefeng's office was covered with shutters.

When Shu Ange entered the door, he was intently looking at the screen and turning the pen. His beautiful hands were as delicate as ancient Greek sculptures.

"Hello"

Shu Ange took the initiative to say hello, Yu Xuefeng stopped to turn his pen and moved his eyes to her face.

The facial features of the golden ratio, the bridge of the nose are upturned, and the eyes are as warm as jade.

Yes, that's how it feels.

"Sit down and don't move."

A cluster of sparks appeared in Yu Xuefei's heart, put down the pen, picked up the keyboard, and quickly typed out a string of codes.

For programmers, when inspiration comes, they have to get up in the middle of the night.

At present, beautiful women can also sit still.

Obviously, Yu Xuefei entered this state.

He quickly tapped the keyboard, and a blue light flashed on the anti-blue light flat mirror.

Shu Ange didn't listen to Yu Xuefei and stood there still.

Sitting on the sofa, she picked up the magazine next to her and read it carefully.

Outside the office, several senior employees stretched their heads and stretched out their heads to spy on the movement in the office, chatting in the internal group with the keyboard crackling.

I'm an emotionless robot: "The beauty just now was so beautiful. Could it be President Yu's romantic debt?"

Er Baoshen: "Quick report, it is said that he came for an interview with Mr. Yu's business card."

A scene from the capital: "Did you hear anything going on inside? Since it's an interview, Song Luoluo, do you know what's going on?"

Song Luoluo: "I don't know, I'll take a photo later and filter it in the resume library."

Mouth: "beautiful jpg, the photo is here, take it."

The ear reported the god: "The mouth is mouth, the hand is really fast, I admire it."

Two hours later, Yu Xuefeng finished writing the program, and started to turn the pen again with a pick of his hand.

"Cough, is Mr. Yu finished?"

Shu Ange put down the magazine and brushed up on his presence.

Yu Xuefeng looked at the code for two hours, then looked up at Shu Ange: "Are you here to get medical bills?"

His eyes fell on her lap.

It seems that Yu Xuefeng has a good memory and still remembers the little car accident.

"No, I'm here to apply."

Yu Xuefeng grabbed the pen in his hand and turned the business card aside.

"What are you good at, what work have you done before. Java foundation (javase), algorithm data structure: linked list, binary tree, heap (1 billion numbers to find k) have you mastered it? Planning to apply for front-end, algorithm, test development, back-end or Big data jobs.”

Yu Xuefeng kept saying a bunch of computer terminology without stopping.

"I have worked as a model and catwalk before, and I have made some short videos. I graduated from a domestic first-class university. I am more interested in the computer industry, so I went to your studio for an interview."

"We need modelers, we don't need models."

Yu Xuefeng turned the pen with one hand, and the hair on his head was curled up.

Looking at her face, he always had a lot of inspiration in his mind.

Although she doesn't know anything about programming, it's still okay to leave her most inspirational teacher, right?

"The target character's favorability is +8, and the current favorability is 38."

Yu Xuefei held the pen horizontally in his hand and made a decision.

Inspiration is invaluable, and one more job title is irrelevant.